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I just woke up to find the whole kitchen sick had been converted into a gravity bong.
... I went down on him at the movies. I feel like Alanis Morisette.
I can't find my underwear or one of my shoes but he baked me cookies for breakfast.
Discovered that a nalgene holds an entire bottle of wine. Going mobile. Come find me.
Considering how much money I just spent on slutty lingerie, it is totally appropriate for me to be plucking my nipple hair right now. Right?
I have one of those hangovers where you visualize how awesome it would be to climb in your fridge and drink glacier water
You might call them booze related cuts, I call it "partying so hard you sweat blood"
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Apparently I'm short enough to sit on his lap and fuck him while he is driving because the cop didn't notice.
I swear you won't find cereal in your washer machine again.
I was laying out of the open window, talking with him on the phone, while we were both puking at the same time.. Guys at the party called it "true love"..
I feel like my vagina was punched by chuck Norris, a Brazilian chuck Norris.
Just in case the world ends tomorrow, I have an emergency contact group of booty calls I can send a quick "let's fuck" to before I die.
I just lifted up my shirt to scratch my stomach n a Dorito flew out of my pullover n it legit scared me when it hit me.
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